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Author: BarelySofi Copyright 2017
Title: Old Fashioned Family V
STORYCODES: Spanking, Public humiliation
Summary:
A teen girl, living in a male chauvinist environment along with her
family, her father, older brother and two younger twins, they all live
in a small village, where spankings are common, but while her friends
stopped getting them since they grew old, she is still getting them.
Chapter V
Next day was
a madness, I had
the kids all the day over me, even they had said that we would have a
full cleaning day, but they only cleaned their room while
made me
do all the house, The same routine for each one of the
instances,
they told me one room, then I had to do the cleaning and let them know
so they checked, sometimes they found spots I had to redo, and other
times they found it good enough, then they told me the next one and so.
I only stopped to cook, and eat, before going back to work,
finally, I had to spend all the morning and half afternoon before they
considered the house clean enough.
I was exhausted so after a
shower went to my own room to rest a little. The twins grounding had
finished Friday, so they spend most of their time watching tv, reading
and even doing their homework, and I have to admit that they acted
nicer than the days before, probably knowing that I already knew my
place they had not to show at all times.
That was mostly my
Saturday, and since they were out at one of their friend's house I had
all Sunday just for myself, I also meet with my friends and were
hanging out, until lunch time.Then after having lunch I did my homework
and rested for the rest of the day.
The following two weeks
passed with some more spankings, the kids tried new ways, new poses,
and new implements. while Alex did not show much interest he used his
hand most of the times, but Marc, instead tried with spoons, slippers,
rolled magazines, but he took a wooden skimmer as his favourite
implement. No need to say that after he tried, I started to
see
that cooking tool with another eye, making me guess what was
worst if the belt of the skimmer.
They managed to get me on their hands at least two times a week
sometimes fairly sometimes not.
It
was Tuesday, and the day after one of those spankings, In the morning I
took too much time in the shower and I also used all the hot water, so
the kids had to wait to have water again, and finally had to run. On my
defense I must say that I was not feeling good that day, so I thought
some extra shower time would help.They told me before leaving home that
I’d get my butt red to remind me that I was not living alone.
And
I got it just when we came back home, the skimmer worked hard and long
on my butt, and they gave me an extra punishment, I would take my
showers with cold water for a week, and until further notice, I was
forbidden to lock the bathroom door while I was showering, so they
could let me know if I was taking too much time.
But the fact is
that next day I wasn’t in a good mood, I had to take my cold shower in
the morning, and my sore butt still reminded me the “time to cook your
butt with the skimmer”.
I was on the playground during the playtime. Uhm Ok, let me explain a
little about the school.
We
lived in a small village, about 800 people was living at that time, and
we only had one school, where boys and girls of any age assisted.
The
village didn’t have people enough to fill one class for each level, so
we were often mixed, one year I even shared class with the twins, but
that year I was luckily in a different class.
I had been
always a good student, easy thing when you know what happens to your
butt when you get complaints or bad grades at home, and even easier
when you can’t hang out with friends after school often, but, I had
already lost one course, when my mom left us, That year I had a really
awful year, lots of troubles, lots of spankings, and lots of bad grades.
So
my friends were a course above me, keeping them could have been a
problem in a big city, but not in a small village when you see the same
faces before, during and after school time.
The school door was just
in the village’s main road, so nobody was allowed to leave the school
until it finishes, so we all were forced to stay on the playground
during recesses.
During the recess, I was chatting with my
friends, when I noticed a group of boys staring at me and giggling. One
of them was 16 and attended in my class, Alberto,
was his
name, was one of the boys I hated the most, he was one of the twin’s
friends, he was the bully kind, but he also had his younger brother,
the smart one, so they managed to avoid getting caught often, he alone
with his younger brother Javier were the worst at school, they were
called the Lopez Twins, even they were not twins, they were always
together, and never for a good thing.
I could see the little
group, giggling, looking at me while handling a piece of paper, I would
usually just ignored them, but, the fact that my brothers weren’t there
with them, along with the fact that I was having a bad day, made me to
run out of control and to confront.
“So? what’s so funny?” I asked, then Alberto, looked at me, with a wide
smile.
“We’re reading something really funny” then he took the piece of paper
and started to read a small part.
“I
recognize my two brother’s authority and superiority, and I accept to
submit myself to any punishment…” I couldn’t listen anymore, that was
the note I wrote to the kids following my Dad’s orders, that note was
private, and I can swear that writing each of those words hurt me more
than any belting, and now, a crowd of boys were there, reading my
secrets.
I tried to get the note, but I couldn’t, they all
were faster and some also stronger than me, and of course more, but I
was mad, so I started fighting for it, grabbing Alberto's hands, then
the note passed to another boy, and I grabbed him by his shirt, and
accidentally tore it, at that time I didn’t notice, but he was Javier,
the younger of the Lopez twins.
I don’t know the moment I
started to shout and rant loud, but when I noticed, we were surrounded
by anyone at school, and some teachers were trying to stop us.
Then
the teachers asked us to explain what just had happened, but I didn’t
want anyone else to read the note, and I’m sure no one of the kids
wanted to explain why they had that note. so finally the two Lopez and
I had to go to the principal’s office.
I could see my two brothers shaking their faces while looking at me.
We didn’t have to wait long, but during the few minutes we were alone
waiting, Alberto got next to me and whispered.
“So, when will you recognize our authority and superiority?”
That made myself mad again, and I kicked the bench hard, too hard in
fact so a teacher nearby saw me.
Due
to my bad attitude, I was called first, when the principal and the
teacher who had witnessed me kicking the bench asked me for my reasons,
the only thing I could tell was that they were giggling and making fun
of me.
No need to say that that wasn’t reason enough to explain
a fight, myself tearing one shirt, and kicking the school property. I
had to listen, while they scolded me,
Told me that being
seventeen, I should not let my emotions control me so much, I was an
adult already, and only hearing someone’s giggles from the opposite
side of the playground was not an excuse to act the way I did.
Finally,
they gave me a note for my dad, and also ordered to write one hundred
lines explaining what I did wrong, and how I should have acted.
I
knew I was already trashed. A note to my dad, fighting at school, my
Dad wouldn’t let me go easily, the belt was a sure thing, and not a
short session.
If the day had started bad, now I had become a
nightmare, I had to attend all the remaining classes, the Lopez were
only told to not make mock over anyone, and also to write some lines
about behaving and being nice to others.
I was mad with my
brothers, they handed the note to their friends, they exposed me to a
bunch of kids, I felt myself sick only thinking about anyone knowing
about the note. Now I was in big trouble for their fault. None of the
Lopez brothers talked to me anymore, but I had to control myself each
time saw Alberto looking at me with his disgusting face.
On
the way back home I didn’t talk a word to my brothers, once at home I
ran to my room, and started writing the lines, then I heard someone
knocking the door, I was surprised, no one knocked my door, it was
always unlocked and half opened, that surprise were the main reason to
answer a “come in”
The twins stepped into my room and Marc started talking
“We
are sorry about what happened Sof, we didn’t notice that they got the
note, but you should have told us, and we would have recovered it, now
you’re in big trouble.”
I opened my eyes surprised, seeing a chance of a minor punishment.
“I’m
sure that if you explain that what happened, I would be in less trouble
that I am right now,” I told them hopefully, then they remained silent,
thinking.
“We’re not going to tell that about the note, sorry,
and we will have to punish you, because that’s what dad expect with us,
but, we could help you, under some circumstances, we could punish you,
and then tell dad that they were making fun of you for our birthday
scene, and tell him that we think that’s enough punishment, we’re not
sure that will work, but… probably even if he spanks you would be
lighter.”
I took a bit of time thinking, it didn’t sound too bad, but then Marc
keep talking.
“You
know, under some conditions we could even convince the Lopez to talk in
your favor at their home, so their dad talks to ours.”
I became
curious, I was sure that they were planning something, but, if the
Lopez talked to their parents, and they talked with mine, I’d probably
avoid more spank for that subject.
“W..what conditions,” I asked
“Well,
if you want us to talk nice to you, and to give dad an explanation that
would help you to get out of the situation easier, you will have to
accept that we punish you.. uhmm fully bare” I could see him blushing
lightly, as I did myself, so that’s was what they had in mind.
I
had been spanked naked a few times, and the kids were watching most of
those times, that was a trick Dad used for big faults, and that was a
big one. I was probably to get the belt naked anyway, so, being spanked
by my brothers naked, or being belted by dad in front of them.
I
sighed and nodded, “ok… ,” I said, I’m sure they didn’t even think I
would accept, but really, not such a deal once you considered the
options. No matter who would spank me, I’d probably be naked in front
of them, and I preferred the skimmer than the belt, and otherwise, if I
didn’t accept I would be punished twice for sure, this way, maybe,
would be enough with one.
“But…” Marc talked again “You know you
tore Javier’s shirt, and probably that’s on the note, dad will probably
talk to their dad, and make an arrangement to pay for the shirt, so we
still have to deal with them, any idea Sof?”
I shrugged, “I
could phone and apologize to them? I mean they know that is unfair, so
probably.. you know” Marc, then shook her head.
“We have talked
with them, they won’t accept any blame unless…. “ He took some time,
“Unless you apologize in person, and they can witness your punishment.
In fact they were the ones, requesting the “fully bare part”, If you
accept, they will tell that they make made fun of you on purpose and
that it wasn’t your fault at all. They requested to punish you by
themselves, but we told them that that was out of the question, so they
agreed to the only witness”
I can’t tell what I hated more when
they acted mean or when they acted nice, I wasn’t sure, but I had the
feeling that the whole thing had been planned, I was thinking, when
Marc talked again.
“I understand that’s a difficult choice, but we
don’t have much time, they will talk with their dad as soon as he’s
back home, so you have three options, but we need the answer right now.”
Three options,
Be spanked by my brother as always, bare from the waist down, then be
spanked again by dad, probably fully naked.
Be
spanked by my brothers, fully bare, then probably have a lighter
spanking, but with the risk that my Dad phones Mr. Lopez, and then..
who knows what would happen.
Or, apologize to the boys I hate, be
spanked, naked in front of them, but probably without no more
consequences, or at most a light spanking.
All of them were
present at the twins birthday party, so they already saw me naked,
spanked by dad, yes, the deal was unfair, but not so horrible, only one
thing, bothered me.
“They will never tell anyone what happened
here? Can they swear it in front of me? I mean a real swearing,
involving their family?”, The twins took a while, and finally, Marc
nodded.
“Yes, I’m sure we can arrange that”. I had to think a little more but
finally agreed.
“Ok, if they don’t touch me, and they swear that will be a secret for
their whole lives, then I accept”.
Marc
smiled, Alex was a bit more serious, but if he had something against
the whole thing he kept it for himself. Then they left me in my room,
writing the rest of my lines, while Marc made the arrangements.
Once
I finished the lines, I changed into a long dress, and I didn’t put any
underwear, I just wanted to make the process to take my clothes off as
fast as I could, then, waited, lying in my bed, starting to
wonder if that was the worst choice I ever made.
I heard the
doorbell ringing, and then, the unforgettable voices, I didn’t like the
idea to interact with them any second more than required, so I stayed
in my room until Marc called me.
I moved slowly, wearing my
slippers, and walked down to the living room, I could feel all their
eyes on me, especially the Lopez’s ones, I looked down, knowing that
any dignity I could have now would vanish soon. I had to meet them,
kissing their cheeks, I started to feel sick, but tried to keep
control. Finally, after some seconds, or an eternity Marc took the word.
“Ok,
I’ll repeat what will happen, first, Alberto and Javier will swear by
their relatives lives and for everything they love that will never say
a word about what’s going about happen, and they will keep that in
secret for the rest of their lives.” Marc then looked around, to make
sure anyone agreed, I nodded, without a word, as the Lopez did.
“Then
Sofia will get ready for the punishment, will apologize to them, and
after that, we can start. Once we finish, she will stay in the corner
for 30 minutes before being allowed to go back to her room.”
He
did another pause. I’d rather jump over the chair and be spanked right
now than being forced to listen to one more word, but I kept silent and
nodded again in agreement.
“Then, Alberto y Javier will go back
home. Will tell their parents, that they provoked Sofia in purpose,
mocking and making fun of her in front of everyone. They will accept
all the blame for it, making a clear statement that she does not
deserve any punishment for what happened.” He made the last pause,
waiting for the agreements.
Then first one and then the other,
sworn not to tell anyone about what was about to happen, they swore for
their parents, brother, and their own lives.
I know that can
sound silly, but, in our village, swear wasn’t a thing to take lightly,
so I felt myself relieved, knowing that they would not break the deal
easily.
“Now Sofia, take the chair, the stool, and the skimmer
here, then take off all your clothes and proceed to apologize for your
actions and misbehavior.”
I knew arguing were only to make
things slower, so I did as told, the bench was not in the deal, but no
one talked about any special pose, so, I had no other choice
than
do as told.
I moved, first the chair, placing it in the
middle of the room, then the stool, in front of it, and finally, the
skimmer, leaving it over the chair’s seat.
Then I walked myself
in front of the boys I hated, and I started to apologize when I noticed
they started to shook their heads with a grin.
“Get ready,
before you apologize, remember? that means… no clothes.” Marc said.
That was something unexpected, but, instead of fighting back, I lowered
my face, and pulled my dress over my head, then with my arms covering
my breasts and privates the best I could I started again.
And again I was interrupted.
“Hands
on your sides.” This time was Alberto, the older of the Lopez, they
wanted to have a plain view. Slowly, I left my hands to fall down to my
sides, while crossed my legs trying to show the less possible, and I
started again.
I had lots of experience, I was really good
with apologies, unfair ones were difficult, but not impossible, so I
started, most of the time looking down to the floor, but looking at
them from time to time to show them some guilt, just to notice they
were not looking my face.
“I’m sorry for acting so childish with
you two, I should never have acted that way, and I accept the blame for
my actions. Also, I feel sorry for ripping your shirt, Javier, and for
putting you two in trouble.”, then I took a few seconds to think about
how to finish it, their smiles told me that they were enjoying it, so
again, I talked.
“I promise to do my best improving my behavior
and attitude, and I can hope that the punishment I’m going to get, will
be enough for you to forgive me for my faults.”
They took their
time, looking at me, making me feel even more exposed, I had to fight
myself to not cover myself, or just run back to my room, but I managed
to stay in place, looking down to the floor in shame, while feeling
their eyes judging and exploring each inch of my visible skin.
Finally, after a time that seemed an eternity, they agreed, not without
saying a few words.
“Sofia,
If we think your punishment is hard enough we will forgive you for your
actions, we would feel much better if we punished you, probably we
would consider a lighter punishment, but since that’s out of option,
we’re afraid that you’ll get a hard one.”
Stupid of me I even
thought about leaving them to punish me, but that was just for a few
seconds, I didn’t know how hard they would punish, and my
brothers would never tell me, so I kept silence again, Ignoring that
last comment.
I walked to the chair, putting myself in place,
one leg each side of the long stool, bending over, giving them all a
plain view of my back and placing my wrists and elbows over the chair
seat.
Marc took the skimmer, giving a few swings to try, I could
hear them, noticing the absolute silence over the room, I saw
the
boys around me, on my back and sides, then I closed my eyes, made a
strong grip at the chair’s back, and waited for the first smack.
And
I felt it, Mard had become pretty skilled with the skimmer, it was made
of wood, not really big, but with a long and thick grip that made each
swat count, I gasped, but tried to avoid yelling, pushing my teeth
hard, hearing the boys excited breathing between swats. Marc gave
sometime between swats, enough for me to feel the last one before
getting the new one.
I think that it was after the twenty swats
that I started to sob, I had already started to scream a few ones
before, heard the boys walking around me, moving nearer, I felt my butt
burning the same way that I usually felt after ten belt smacks, but he
didn’t stop.
On the thirty, I was already crying, still having a
strong grip, but unable to stand still, I started to wiggle, and move,
the stool between my legs made me impossible to cross them. Marc
probably thought that I was moving too much so he gave me quick two
swats over my tights, he had never tried that spot before, and then I
discovered a new level on the skimmer, I screamed loud, I left the
grip, and moved my hands to cover my butt. It was burning, all of it,
from the lower part of my back to my tights, I couldn’t see it, but I
knew it was sore like a few times before.
After a few seconds, Marc talked again.
“Sofia,
we’re almost done, but if you don’t go back to the position, we will
have to broke the deal, and what you’ve already suffered will be
worthless”.
I sniffled and pouted a bit more, trying to hold my
breath and then moved back to the position, placing my face over the
seat, and feeling it wet, probably due my snot, tears, and saliva, I
tried to keep my face a bit over it, but after the next smack I found
myself with my face pushing hard over it.
I got about ten or fifteen more when I felt Marc stopping.
“Enough?”
He asked, obviously not to me, but for the Lopez, I had already
forgotten about them being there with us, I was really in pain, but I
started to feel the shame again, knowing that they had witnessed all my
crying.
I heard some whispering and turned my face, I could barely watch them,
finally Javier, the younger one spoke.
“Two more, make her scream again with each one of those two, and that
will be enough.”
They
were really enjoying it! I couldn’t believe it, it was not only for
having me naked, but they were somehow enjoying my pain, at that moment
I realized that they were real monsters, not mean or curious kids, but
a couple of little sadistic monsters.
I felt Marc’s hand on my back, get back in place, we’re almost
finished, but if you move, I will have to repeat those last two.
I
sniffled again, and with resignation I moved in place, pushing my butt
up, and my face down, ready for the last ones. I had already gone too
far to just step back, so, I pushed my teeth hard.
And I
screamed, again on my upper thigh but this time, not a fast two, no,
first one, hard and accurate, then a little wait, until I started
breathing again, and finally the other one, a direct hit against my
other tight, and I screamed again, loud and clear.
After that,
Marc allowed me to stand, giving me time to rub my butt, I walked and
jumped a little, ignoring the boy’s wide smiles and giggles, finally,
after I got control of myself again, I was made to face to brothers
again.
“You had your punishment so you’re now forgiven”
Believe
me, for a second I pictured myself smacking their faces, crushing those
little heads against the wall, but I didn’t, I swallowed my pride and
my little remaining dignity, and mumbled a “thank you” before walking
to the corner for the last part of the punishment.
I heard them
comment, Alex, one of my brothers kept silence, but the other three
spend that half an hour commenting about my reactions, making me feel
even smaller. Then they changed the subject and started to make up with
something to convince their parents and ours that It wasn’t my fault,
so at least they were planning to keep their word.
Finally, I were allowed to put my dress back, and go to my room, I did
it, and a few minutes later I heard the door closing.
After
some time I felt a bit better, so still, without panties, I went to
make dinner, I heard the phone, but the twins picked up, later then
told me but the Lopez had already talked with their parents, and that
his dad had already called ours.
Later, dad called home, and I
could hear the twins talking with him, they both assured that I was
provoked, and told him that I had been already punished for that
inappropriate reaction, I wasn’t surprised at all for not being asked
about the matter, but found that a bit hurting itself.
The die
is cast I thought, we all had dinner silently, then after washing the
dishes, I went to my room to do my homework. I should have done that
before, I had to put a pillow over my chair, and even with it, I found
myself cursing in pain, but at the end, I managed to do it.
Then I left the kids watching tv and I went to sleep, I put a
nightgown, and laid face down, It took me a long time to sleep.
Next
morning it was dad who woke me up, usually, he left the house before
any of us woke up, but since he came late the night before, today he
would go later.
He asked me for the note, and read it while I
was standing in front of him, made me turn around and pull up my
nightgown, I was sure that he wanted to check if the punishment had
been enough or not.
He scolded me, such reaction was
unforgivable, I should learn to control myself in a future, he
recognized that my brothers had made a good job, but what kind of Dad
would let all the discipline over his boy’s hands?
At least I
didn’t get the belt, he told me to move over his lap, and gave me a
good spanking, that time I soon found myself crying.
I was
already too sensitive about the last night, I think I got about fifty
smacks, then, he told me not to expect any money until I’d paid for the
shirt, I’d also have to apologize to the Lopez brothers for my reaction.
Only then, after he had signed the note, I was released.
And
ahead I had a sad and difficult day, almost unable to sit, having to
publicly apologize to the brothers for the second time, I walked to the
shower and… why not! I took a loooong warm and relieving shower.
I
didn’t use all the hot water, at school I had first to return the note
along with my lines to the school secretary, then, during the
recess, I had to find the Lopez brothers and apologize to them, they
were somehow nice, and accepted it without further comments. I was
still hating them deeply, but at least they did their part.
The
rest of the day I was warned a few times for moving too much while in
class, my butt was still burning if my friends noticed something, they
did ever mention about it. And as far as I know, the brothers didn’t
tell anything, at least about that afternoon.
The following night I just noticed that another door had been already
opened.